The flowers upon the mantel-shelf were withered and drooping—she had gathered them. Many’s the young ’un I’ve seen get hisself into just such a knuckleheaded mess all on account of a pretty wench. ’ ‘Yes, well, I was too young to see it,’ the captain said, tying a knot in his makeshift bandage. Certainly, there wasn't a thing in the pockets.
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